
I have a big forehead. By big, I mean, huge. And consequently, I have had people - friends, family, acquaintances, and strangers, constantly remind me of the same. I took my time writing this poem, only after accepting my forehead as a feature, and not a flaw. I hope anyone who went through a similar experience can find it within, to accept their bodies, and not let their "flaws" define them.
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